Chapter 415: Subjugation

Lin Qian casually shrugged off his down jacket and hung it on the coat rack by the door, smiling as he teased.

Unexpectedly, his act of great kindness inspired economic pioneers from every village in Jiangcheng Town to follow suit, donating one thousand, three thousand, five thousand yuan each.

Especially back then, when Lao Su told him that Shan Mou had likely abandoned human trafficking, his heart felt unusually light, and he even deceived himself into believing his own responsibility had diminished considerably.

Rong Cheng, hearing the Elder Luo’s furious shout, instantly snatched his hands away from the door with a swift motion.

Qiao Xin disliked the idea of He Xiaoxiao living next to Xiao Rui, but she couldn’t bring herself to leave someone to die.

Qiao Xin and Xiao Rui returned to the government compound and found Xiao’s father and mother already waiting with a full table of prepared dishes.

After saving another year, his maternal family gave him some lucky money, and he secretly borrowed a bit more from his mother—barely totaling sixty taels. The renovation costs still needed to be earned slowly, but now he had an interest-free, open-ended loan—far more reliable than a bank.

Others might not have the standing to speak such words, but the nephew of Madame Qi… Su Nian pondered for a moment and realized the gap between Madame Qi’s husband and Old Xu and Uncle Wang—this was another tier entirely.

Looking out, he saw before him a vast hall, large enough to hold hundreds or even thousands, with dozens of rows of luxurious soft chairs neatly arranged, each row containing over a hundred seats.

As the Titan Ape plunged into the lake, massive waves surged upward, continuous ripples pounding relentlessly against the shore.

Dragon’s Roar is a true top-tier, fully-attribute artifact, yet it has not reached perfection, for the embedded gems are subpar and two are still missing.

Outside, when “Zhang Kun” opened his eyes, his face lit up with shock and delight; he raised his hands to examine them and couldn’t help kicking his feet.

But after they left, Stu sat in his armchair, lost in thought.

A look of disbelief and terror crossed her face; Yun He gripped her sword tightly, her complexion now utterly pale.

A rescue capsule that doesn’t want to be rescued—that sounds contradictory, yet in the interstellar age, such capsules did exist: they resembled rescue capsules, but their purpose was entirely opposite.

“All these weapons were collected by Heaven since ancient times; the celestial soldiers’ arms came from here. Take your time and choose carefully,” said Tai Bai.

The Youmingzilan can directly transform the Divine Star Core within a ninth-rank Divine Martial cultivator into a Holy Star Core; given time, one can break through to the Holy Martial realm.

“Lord Golden Dragon, rest assured—I’ll deal with him,” said the Wildland Dragon, then swiftly descended toward the spot where the Gale Eagle had fallen.

Hong Meng Dao Ren, seeing Qin Mu appear, looked deeply moved. He then turned to Ye Chuan, to Bi Qing, to the Void Ancient Dragon.

Ku Wu Lei left the main hall to summon the ancestral elders of several major clans. Soon after, several elders entered the hall together and knelt in a row before the throne, performing the grandest obeisance.

Having finished, he rose to leave, but his sleeve was yanked tightly by her; faint whispers reached his ears.

Li Su tucked away the ghost mask and shrugged. “This is my true face. You just refused to believe it. But I am who I am—what other person could I possibly turn into?”

As the claws were about to strike, purple smoke surged upward from Qiu Ming’s twin blades, and a massive ghostly face slowly emerged from the haze.

Battle Royale: One thousand candidates are simultaneously dropped into an abandoned city, hunted by aliens; the longer they survive, the better their performance, and the higher their combat score.

When the agent contract was originally signed, Hola Binqin’s terms included a breach-of-contract clause: if Li Wei terminated the contract without fault, he had to pay thirty thousand euros in penalties.

“Of course we’ll go—but… would elemental beasts be worth more?” Jiang You pursed his lips, voicing the question he most wanted to ask.

Xia Yao and the others could only watch the shows Xia Luoluo had downloaded before leaving; they couldn’t access anything else, let alone internet TV.

Bai Yunqi returned from the port to the city without notifying Jiang You or Zhuge Jie; instead, he went alone to the mecha repair center—which, in truth, resembled a mecha repair city more than a simple center.

Some houses had their first floors already half-buried, yet the snow showed no sign of stopping.

Due to the heavy rain, few pedestrians were on the road; Li Mu kept his head down, studying the fragmentary map, completely unaware someone had passed ahead.

Of course, this lasted only an instant—earlier, when fighting the Black Dragon, it had already been proven that Li Ke’s shield couldn’t withstand a full-force assault from an ancient species; these black blades pierced through the shield as if delivering final judgment, slicing through with a swift hiss.

The examiners and the candidates on the island all stared dumbfounded at the vanishing figure, emitting soft murmurs.

A staff messenger from the division stood at attention and saluted him: “Captain Zhou, by order of the Army Group Headquarters.”

Liu Po and Mu Dasao rarely saw Mu Li embarrassed; both struggled to suppress their laughter.

Forget ambushing ten thousand troops—even if two or three thousand archers had been secretly positioned here, they would have been utterly overwhelmed.

Primarily caused by enteroviruses such as Coxsackievirus, Echovirus, and Cytomegalovirus, as well as influenza viruses.

He took a deep breath and silently calmed his emotions; after a long while, the pain vanished completely.

Uchiha Fugaku stood aside, whispering—he had immediately returned to Yunhui Village to rest after the meeting ended.

In an instant, Yu Yuan felt his mental force violently stirred and then began to spin wildly.

The previously dim path ahead had now revealed a glimmer of dawn—the hope of attaining the Supreme Primordial Dao.

As Li Changsheng fused the Hong Meng Purple Qi to attain the Dao, the gates of Zi Xiao Palace swung open, and Hong Jun, the Dao Ancestor, stepped out.

Zhu Yijun, within the Forbidden City, received the news on the fourth day—but what he learned was only the traffic accident involving Zhong Nan and Madame Wang. It wasn’t until the fifth day that he heard the street rumors from Zhang Jing’s mouth.